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Jayrod
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as he pulled the switch, the Tri-core fission engine engaged. his orders are to go back. through time , space, and travel to the deep past, where historical records have been changed. the compassion and observation are all that matter. meaning of life, is to observe learn, and report back find what made the world the way it it find why humanity grew so large and population collapsed l. why dlwas Earth prime the only planet to harbour life. to discover the truth of why existence is. and why it is impossible for instances of divergence and propergation dwell in the mutations of the only earth to harbour life. earth prime out of all earths was the only one to emerge into life sustaining. to habe compassion one must have understood deep emotions. but first before we ca. understand why, what, and who and how. one must study the universe and see the unexplainable. what is an extraterrestrial. why do we think that they are from out there, in the universe. is there life in other universes, or is this plain the only one to harbour the right stiff to create the mitosis and mutations needed to exist. meaning what is meaning, is it life dose it mean or is it meaning that makes us, us. are we eventually going to be Greys, or are they modifying us to become them. there are many questions still left unanswered. but ine thing is for fear hate, and indifference might be the best of us. might end our very rare existence, while everyone is entitled to believe in what they wish, how far it will devide us, and whether we will let the universe continue in chaos? or can we subdued the fear we all feel in being different from one another. and hold tight the emotional pain to becime somthing new, somthing diffrent. jayrod stood there believing that death is but a human construct. no longer can humanity have continuity. he closed his eyes as the past present and future combined the pod he was placed in and started glowing. his past was there, right? the 144, Zeta Reticuli Futures.
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I am proud to be writing this novel for you. I know I am very proud of myself for the efforts and time I have dedicated to this unique story. I hope you guys will enjoy this as much as I have writing it for you. Thank you! Shout out to my fam. Mary for the suggestions and help as well. THANKS. -MRJ- It wasn't always like. this. My Brothers, Sister, and I Used to live elsewhere. Somewhere worlds away. So beautiful, peaceful, better then where we are at now. At least it used to be. War had stricken out in our solar system. Our Father and Mother ripped from their throne. Royalty fallen in the hand of our enemies. We Umairians were cast out, enslaved, killed, and imprisoned. It was the darkest hours of Umairians as we fell. It was the hardest of times ever in the one-hundred years of my life. The next to it, is my siblings and I being taken away and brought to this planet hidden away and protected. Yes, I am one-hundred years old though I portray myself as being 17. We Umairians age four times slower than the humans. Now my siblings and I live amung humanity in this new life, on this new planet. Earth is what they call it here. Our original home was more radiant than this. Our air was so much cleaner, all water on oyr plabet was crystal clear. The land and grass greener then Irelad. Our sunrises and sun sets had colors so vibrant and brilliant. Many shades of color not known to this planet. We had five moons ranging in size they were different colors like blues, green, purple, silver and human blood red mixed. That one was the biggest most beautiful moon we had. Also had a moon that was broken. It had and huge chunk missing. We called it, Isohlti Muh Gihra. Meaning Moon of many valleys. We had two suns also. Home was our Shangri- La, but that seems like a lifetime ago. Now this is our home, hiding our true identities from everyone. Living a new life. I am an Alien Hybrid, My name, December, and this is my story.

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